Chapter 52: Who is cursing me?

Chapter 52: Who Spell Me This
After lunch in the cafeteria, he went back to the office, and Liu Yang changed the tea in Zhang Jing's quilt again, and then said, "Mayor Zhang, there is still an hour before work? You should take a break inside , I call you at work. "
"Well, okay ... then where do you go to rest?" Zhang Jing asked casually, she knew that there were no beds outside, only a few sofas. Maybe her original intention was to show concern for her subordinates, but after she finished speaking, she felt that this sentence was not quite right.
"I ... I'll just lie down on the sofa in the small conference room for a while ... it won't affect your ..." After listening to her, Liu Yang thought that Zhang Jing was afraid that a man and a woman would be shut in the office to rest People gossip and don't want to lie on the sofa outside, so they hurriedly say they go next door.
In fact, the two people said one thing, and they both understood the other's meaning.
Although there is no explicit stipulation that male leaders cannot use female secretaries in government units, this is an unwritten rule. In order to avoid suspicion, few male leaders use female secretaries, while female leaders use male secretaries.
In fact, most female leaders not only use male secretaries, but also use more male drivers.
No matter how loud the slogan of equality between men and women is, the society is still dominated by men. If a female leader does not need a male secretary and a male driver, it is not easy to change to a lesbian.
As a secretary and driver, he is also the most intimate person in leadership. He not only obeys and leads in work, but also provides good services in life. Some secretaries and drivers are deeply loved by leaders. They are not only inseparable with the leaders all day long. Even after leaving home, they will deeply participate in the leadership's family and life.
Not to mention that when following a leader on business trips, meetings, and outings to participate in activities, most of them also have to live and eat with the leader. If you are too particular about men and women, don't work.
So, just now, Zhang Jing was really out of concern, not because she didn't want Liu Yang to rest on the sofa outside. However, the words just now are even more confounded with Liu Yang's words, and she feels a little embarrassed. When Liu Yang tries to hide from this incident, she thinks that Liu Yang is more attentive.
But at this time, I couldn't explain anything myself, so I nodded and said, "Okay, then you go, pay attention and don't overdo it ..."
"Good Mayor Zhang, then you can rest." Liu Yang finished, turned around and walked out, Zhang Jing followed closely as she planned to close the door.
How did you know that Liu Yang had just stepped out of the door, suddenly turned around again, leaned forward, and held out a hand ...
At this time Zhang Jing just raised one hand and was about to grab the doorknob. How could Liu Yang grabbed a big hand at himself?
Zhang Jing was startled and trembled, "What are you doing?"
I didn't know that Liu Yang was scared more than she jumped. Her hand was shaking, her fingertips were close to Zhang Jing's chest, and she drew a circle along her plump hill.
"Mayor Zhang, I ... why are you behind? I and I want to bring you the door ... I didn't expect it ..." Seeing Zhang Jing's face changed, Liu Yang became nervous and incoherent, but the more I want to explain the more I do n’t know where to start.
Explain what? Speaking of leadership, I don't mean what you think? Do you know what Mayor Zhang thinks? You don't have a ghost in your heart, how come you think of all these messy things?
"Oh?" Zhang Jing looked at Liu Yang's handsome face with a panic. She hadn't reacted to it from the wooden clog herself, but looked at Liu Yang with fixed eyes.
Because she usually does not smile, she is almost like an iceberg cold beauty. Now this expression looks in Liu Yang's eyes. Liu Yang's heart sank, and his heart was broken. Mayor Zhang wouldn't really imagine me as a hooligan, would he? Seeing this, she is really angry.
Seeing that face was getting paler and Zhang Jing didn't know what was going on, suddenly the mood became relaxed and cheerful. She smiled, the intense contrast formed by the red lips and white teeth, and the beautiful eyes and bright eyebrows, like a spring breeze, suddenly stunned Liu Yang.
"Zhang ... Mayor Zhang ..." Liu Liuyang was a little stunned, looking at her beautiful face full of laughter, and she felt that her smile was charming and charming, exuding a kind of more intoxicating than a young girl Unique flavor. She felt that there was a strong sense of evil in her smile.
"Mayor, I ... I'm just preparing ... I want to close the door, not ... I don't ..." After that, Mayor Zhang who never smiled was mad at himself like this. It seems that the secretary himself also Can't do it.
"Giggle ..." Seeing her laughing, Liu Yang was a little worried. In case she was really angry, the job would definitely be yellow.
It's a pity that my is still not hot on that stool! !!
"Small boy, what do you want? Hurry up, I will close the door ..." Zhang Jing said with a smile.
Who is young?
Zhang Jing went to high school and college, and because of her beautiful appearance, she has never broken her suitor. And since joining the job, now he has become accustomed to all kinds of men.
Some people see themselves pretending to be serious, but the light in their eyes can't help digging a piece of their own meat. Some people see themselves staring directly, salivation at the corners of their mouths, and they can't swallow themselves.
It's the first time Liu Yang's dumb guy has seen it, which makes Zhang Jing feel amused. At the same time, she also wanted to understand that what happened just now was what Liu Yang said. He was going to turn around and close the door for himself. Even if he has other hearts, he has no courage.
Therefore, Zhang Jing not only was not angry, but felt that this little man was strange and honest. In my heart, because of this episode, I feel more kind to Liu Yang.
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The VIP room in the Peony Hall of Grand Regal Club is a special place where He Dongping usually spends his time with a group of friends. In such a place, He Dongping is God, and he does n’t need money for food, drink, or fun.
As the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, in the eyes of people who open song and dance halls and entertainment cities, he is a great who can't afford to offend.
Otherwise, if the director is unhappy, send a few police cars to stop at your door with flashing lights, or simply equip a squadron police officer to guard the business and industry. In the name of guarding your business, you are on duty at your door How can we continue?
At this moment, He Dongping is holding the right and left in the box with Wang Qingquan, the deputy director of the municipal bureau, each holding two young ladies, Qingqing and me.
This is what He Dongping said when he ate a meal just now. It's not the first time two people have played here, they are very open to each other, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Ah, boss, you're lighter, you're pinching others ..." Wang Qingquan's hand was plucked from the chest of a young girl, and five fingers kneaded the little girl's chest without a full-fledged baby pigeon . Turning his head, he suddenly saw the door opened, and Du Shan, a big fat man, came in.
Wang Qingquan pushed the two chicks sitting on his thighs, patted the sofa next to his buttocks, and said with a smile: "Come, Mr. Du, sit here."
President Du Qingquan smiled and nodded, and sat down beside him, and greeted He Dongping, who was in a hurry: "What kind of situation, so leisurely? I was so sad at noon that I didn't eat."
He Dongping stretched out his head from the two slender figures, and said to Wang Qingquan with a bitter smile: "Wang Bureau, don't you think I guess right? I knew Du always complained about me ..."
"Why, Cao Dali has been with me for many years, don't you know that, now you catch him, and don't even say hello, can I complain without saying a word?"
Wang Qingquan talked about his body, and patted it on Du Biao's shoulder with a smile: "Biaozi, now a big boss, why do you still have such a fretful temper? In fact, all the bureaus just told me about this. Well ... you really can't blame it ... "
"Two directors, then who do you say I should blame? Blame Cao Dali for not having long eyes and hitting you on the heels, should he kick?" Du Biao hummed unhappy and raised his fat hand, He twisted it on the face of the little girl sitting on He Dongping's leg, exclaiming angrily.
"Ahem ... I said, Biaozi, you even scolded Wang, and I told you that Cao Dali wasn't really blamed. Who asked him to hit someone on the floor of Mayor Zhang? Is it? "Wang Qingquan coughed twice before saying with a serious look.
"Liu Yang? It's impossible ... I told Italy not to provoke him? Why did this fall in love with Liu's uncle?" Du Biao asked incredulously ...
"Oh? Is Du always afraid of that little baby?" Wang Qingquan twisted his head and asked with a doubt.
Du Biao froze, "What am I afraid of him? Isn't this what he is now Mayor Zhang's secretary? I'm planning to make good friends with him ..."
Wang Qingquan made a sigh and laughed immediately afterwards: "Oh? Oh, Mr. Du, you see the wind to make the rudder's ability to start to also be good, you all know that long-line fishing big fish ..."
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"A sneeze ..." Liu Yang was lying on the sofa in the small conference room and playing with his mobile phone, suddenly sneezing and sneezing, he must not have thrown his mobile phone out.
"Fuck, who is cursing me?" Liu Yang scolded in his heart, looking at the time on the phone, it was 1.50, quickly put on his shoes and stood up, opened the door and went out.
Standing in front of her work, Liu Yang hesitated again. I wonder if it was right to call Zhang Jing to remind her to get up, or to open the door and walk in to wake her up properly?
After thinking about it, Liu Yang still dialed Zhang Jing's personal phone. After a faint, light "um" came from there, Liu Yang quickly said, "Mayor Zhang, it's one and a half ..."
Zhang Jing whispered softly: "Oh, I see. You told Lao Zhao to prepare the car. I don't have to follow it when I go out. Busy with your own business ..."
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